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TEST DRIVE MEME #8
Awakening
The multiverse is sick. It’s dying. And it’s up to you to save it. Or, at least, that’s what the Zenith Corporation had told you when they announced their search for a cure across the multiverse. They hand-picked individuals to be "volunteers" for the next stage of experimentation. Maybe they made it sound dire, maybe you already had your mind set on helping, or maybe the exact specifications of how you could help were vague. Considering the alternative was wasting away on your home planet with no promise of when this cure might actually come to fruition, it ultimately wasn’t much of a choice either way.
Everything comes to life the more awake that you start to feel. "Good morning, volunteer," sounds a synthetic, masculine voice in your ear. That must be one of the fancy features they advertised about the chip that was injected just beneath your skin. "About time you woke up." A projected HUD above your torso displays and scrolls through several readings about the state of your being. "A scan of your vital signs show that everything is functioning as normal." There’s a small pause. "Oh, actually- Nevermind, that's probably fine." The sense of dread that follows that misleading phrase is accompanied by a light chime. "Emotional responses are still accurate, too. Good to know." Without any further explanation or allowing for protest, he continues on. "Hopefully, you aren't too sore after sleeping that long. We’ll be descending to planet #05031941 - common name designated as Zhautas - in approximately three hours. There will be a brief orientation for all volunteers shortly after landing. In order to stimulate what little brain activity you have, I suggest visiting the museum for a relaxing bit of artistic appreciation."
If you have any questions, make sure they're worth my time. My name is R.Y.U.O. and on behalf of all of us at the Zenith Corporation, we’re glad to have you aboard.
Artistic Endeavours
As always, the color o҉s҉t҉i҉g҉n҉u҉h҉ is- Wait, what do you mean the color o҉s҉t҉i҉g҉n҉u҉h҉ is so bright it's searing your eyes? Huh. That's weird. Maybe the replacement light they made was the wrong kind. Oh, well. They’ll fix that for the next trip. For now, don’t worry about it. It probably didn’t lead to anything important anyway!
- While the staff are helpful, many of them seem to be defeated. There's an unmistakable melancholy in the air. If anyone tries to ask, they reassure volunteers that everything is fine. Still, the moment that anything goes wrong or they can't exactly answer a question it's clear that they grow even more self-conscious. Just what's going on around here?
They won't say. Maybe one or two might eventually let it slip that the Zenith Corporation isn't especially happy lately with a wanted criminal still at large on Zhautas that seems to be terrorizing Zenith at every turn. Her name is Hoshiko and she's a pirate that is capable of escaping every attempt Zenith has made so far to apprehend her. Recently, she caused quite a bit of destruction and caused Zenith to lose their good standing in some parts of Zhautas. Still, try not to worry about it too much. Oh, and, don't tell their boss that they let you know this. They technically weren't supposed to. - As you draw closer to museum, some soothing music begins to play through the halls. It's supposed to get volunteers really in the mood for the museum, if you know what they mean. That's because it isn't your typical museum, of course. If you were one of the few that didn't really know the details of why you were coming here in the first place, you'll definitely know now when it's all out on display.
"Do make sure not to inappropriately touch anything," says R.Y.U.O. flatly. Metal flooring changes to marble beneath your feet upon stepping into a large museum. The emphasis of these exhibits is sex. That is obvious in the statues and diagrams of alien creatures and their mating rituals. There are also flower bouquets that look oddly phallic (or are made out of condoms). That's one way to get creative! Additionally, there are paintings of nature from Nevrione that look like genitalia both human and not and is meant to be symbolic of sex being intrinsic to a natural way of life. - Don't worry, they'll have places that you can sneak away if it gets to be a little overwhelming. The museum has a lounge of plush, red chairs to sink into if all those racy exhibits prove to be a bit too much. Upon tilting your head back to relax, however, you might just notice the suspension ropes hanging from the ceiling. Or maybe it's the man wearing the zipper mask sitting across the way that catches your eye instead.
Oh, whoops- Looks like you might have gotten turned around at some point. This isn't the lounge at all. This is actually the kink section of the museum. There's a wide range of exhibits here that are all about the harder kinks out there across the multiverse. There are informational pamphlets and explanations of things you might have never heard of or thought of doing. Of course, if you want to keep them for reference for later... you're more than welcome to!
In trying to leave, you might find yourself walking through a mirror maze instead. If you're wondering how this is sexy, well- Just use your imagination! Or read the nearest informational sign that reads about how masturbating or having sex in front of a mirror can be a kink for some people. That works too! - This museum never seems to end. In this next part, there's a gathering of people with fancy pens and sketchbooks. It looks like perhaps an art class is in session. Whether you decide to stay and see what they might be painting or choose not to disturb and attempt to go along your way, you'll be addressed suddenly by a large mustached man with six eyes and three pairs of spectacles. "You there!" he suddenly beams. "Yes, you, the- What species are you again? Oh, it doesn't matter." He clicks his mandibles and smiles (or the closest thing to it) as his fuzzy claws rub together idly.
"I'm glad you could make it," he continues on, despite any protests you might make. "But you're wearing far too much for this modeling session!" Modeling session? What in the world is he going on about? You didn't sign up as a model for anything! Any protests you make die on your lips as he talks over you and tugs you towards a dressing room in the back of the studio. "Hurry now, we only have a set amount of time before orientation and landing! These people are eager to draw a, mm. Whatever you are!" He'll get it eventually. "There's a towel in case you're a little shy but it'll need to be removed once you're on the podium."
With that, he leaves you alone to get undressed. Maybe you decide to roll with it! Why not go bare for all to see and sketch? It's a once in a lifetime opportunity and you'd be helping out some very nice art students. Or maybe not. In that case, it seems you're not the only one that got roped into this impromptu nude modeling session unawares. There are likely other volunteers just as confused and looking for help. Perhaps together you can convince this guy he's got the wrong person... or even find the actual model. Better hurry though! The teacher isn't a patient man and there's no doubt he'll be asking where you are before long.
Orientation
Shortly after landing, an announcement is made to everyone aboard the ship. It’s time to find your way to the amphitheater for orientation. If anyone gripes, they are reminded that it has mandatory safety information that the Zenith Corporation is legally required to cover. In fact, there's even a quiz at the end to make sure you understand all the technical ins and outs! The Zenith Corporation only has your best interests at heart. They also can’t afford another lawsuit or PR nightmare but who can, really? It’s only a half an hour long and R.Y.U.O. tells everyone that, while boring, it is mandatory by law so you best pay attention.
- Are you way too cool for school? If you try to play hooky, the crew members of the spaceship are already on guard. You're not the first one to try this and they doubt you'll be the last. Try as you might to super sleuth your way around, there’ll be someone at apparently every single twist and turn.
It’s also very likely that in scrambling to find a place to hide, you’ll run into someone else breaking the rules! Perhaps great minds think alike and you decide to try to defy the system together. Or maybe they’re totally just getting in your way and you decide instead to throw them to the wolves to give yourself a better chance at escaping the certain boredom that is an informational seminar. The choice is yours, volunteer! - Whether you come to the orientation willingly or are dragged in by one of the staff, you’ll quickly realize just how right R.Y.U.O. was. This is the most boring thing you've ever sat through. A half an hour feels almost like ten hours instead. The last time you checked your watch, it was somehow later than when you check it now. Is time going backward? It sure seems like it the longer you listen to the monotone voice read over colored flavor text clearly meant to engage but missing its mark stupendously. Even the motivation of a quiz at the end that needs to be passed in order to disembark seems to do little to nothing for your dwindling attention span.
Finally, there’s a break in the bureaucratic monotony. The faceless, droning voice announces an additional seminar from The Zenith Corporation! In light of some recent... issues, they're really trying to promote their volunteer program as something beneficial for the multiverse but also for you! Despite what you might hear from established volunteers, they really do have your best interests at heart and want your help to succeed in curing this disease.
It's all very touching, isn't it? How much they care? Maybe you buy into it and think, wow! I'm really helping to save the multiverse. Or maybe it reads like try hard propaganda to get you to see them as the benevolent ones when they're not actually as good as they seem. After all, if established volunteers are having problems that they feel the need to point out- Isn't that just a little bit suspicious, maybe?
"Thank you, Zenith," the voice says, level and not giving anything away. "Wasn't that informative! Volunteers, what do you think about the topic of Zenith's operations here on Zhautas? Discuss amongst yourselves!" - Hopefully, you didn't forget about the quiz! The staff certainly didn't. After the pre-recorded seminar is run, papers are handed out. A quiet shuffle carries through the room as people pass them to and fro down the aisles. It all seems rather arbitrary and tedious but remember! You have to pass in order to disembark.
It isn't too hard. Or maybe it is. Perhaps it's just the pressure that you only have fifteen minutes to complete it. What was the professor's first name again? How many research facilities are there on the planet? Staff are scrutinizing your every move now, it feels like. Do you take the risk and try to whisper for help to the person next to you? Pass notes? Do what you must to succeed! ...Or you can just shamefully take the quiz again and again and again until they're legally obligated to let you off board.
NEVRIONE (JAN 24th - FEB 17th)
- Volunteers will be dropped off at the outskirts of the city of Heawood. It's unfortunately seen better days. The forest is in shambles compared to what was advertised. It looks like there was a large battle here recently and, well, you wouldn't be wrong! If you ask anyone, they'll talk about the recent troubles they'd had. Something about a space pirate causing a scene and destroying a Zenith outpost, the native gods being summoned to defend the country, and... those gods being killed. It sounds like a lot happened in this country before your arrival and now everyone is left to pick up the pieces.
While volunteers were initially greeted with open arms a couple months ago, the reception that this group gets will be as cold as the snow outside. The locals don't seem too pleased about the idea of more off-worlders coming into their home and potentially making things worse. Of course, not everyone feels this way, but a large majority of the population do. It might make it hard to get directions or learn more about the local culture when they aren't really willing to share. Sorry, volunteers! The Zenith Corporation actually says that you'll be leaving soon so it's likely better that you won't have the chance to get too attached.
- Suddenly, R.Y.U.O. turns on one of the newer features to help volunteers cheer up a little. Don't say he never did anything for you. Someone next to you might sprout cat or dog ears. Don’t mind if you get knocked in the face suddenly by someone’s new butterfly wings. It happens! It’s also possible they take on the long whiskers of a Coeurl or plumage of a Chocobo or other animals entirely unfamiliar to some. Either way, everyone just got a lot more animal-like. While it doesn’t look exactly like the natives, it does bring a smile to the faces of the locals and they seem a bit more generally receptive to the people waltzing into their homeland.
This feature is extremely customizable. Volunteers can toggle it off if they don’t want it at all. Additionally, they can have as many or as few animal features as they’d like. They can also change what creature they’d like to take after with just a thought! The only limitation seems to be that they can only appear as one animal at a time.
While all the add-ons seem to be mostly for aesthetic, it is a lot of fun to play around with! 
In Nevrione the current seasons is clearly Winter. All the leaves have been raked up and used for other things. What's left of the trees are barren and without leaves. It really does make everything look a little more bleak. What a shame that volunteers aren't getting to see it at its most beautiful.
Of course, just because there isn't a lot of growth doesn't mean that there isn't any. There's actually a winter plant that seems to be just about everywhere and one that people will know- it's mistletoe! It isn't called that here, of course, but it still has the same tradition as on earth. Two people that are caught underneath it should kiss. This can be as platonic, or not, as you want it to be. Even hugs are acceptable, really! Just as long as you share a little bit of affection or intimacy with the other person, it's said to be good fortune for ringing in the new year. The people of Nevrione sure do love their good fortune, don't they?
Of course, this plant comes with a catch. You'll find yourself stuck in some way if you don't participate in the custom. It's a little trick that the Selva - the resident fairy folk - play for when they hibernate during the winter. These creatures never seem to stop causing mischief. So, if you don't feel the love... then you're going to get stuck until you do! This doesn't have to be physically either. You could be stuck on a decision you're trying to make, on a question that was asked of you, or any number of things. The point is though, you'll be stuck on it until someone kisses or hugs some sense into you again.
MAIN RESEARCH FACILITY (FEB 18th & ON)
- They were supposed to have everyone's rooming assignments ready. Unfortunately, R.O.S.I.E. has only just recently woken up and it slipped through the cracks. Honestly, she thought she had more time! She's had so much to catch up on after spending so long non-operational. While apologetic, it doesn't change the fact that you're out of a room for now.
Due to their error, the Zenith staff do their best to make volunteers feel at home... outside. The weather is nice, they have perfectly good (aphro-laced!) tents for use, and why not? This an adventure, right? What's more adventurous than sleeping out under the stars on a whole new world? It's like something right out of your imagination! However they sell it to you, they sell it very well. Even if you are upset, your complaints seem to fall on deaf ears after a certain point and you might just have to accept defeat.
At least R.O.S.I.E. has the courtesy to project a movie for everyone to watch during the evening before lights out. This one was selected by R.Y.U.O., the other A.I. that you might hear from time to time now that he's been a bit more involved. It's a classic and he's going to be disappointed if you don't appreciate its subtly and charm.
- During the night, you'll realize you're not alone. It's quiet, at first, but then a noise comes from out in the dark. It sounds again louder and very close by. A clear, audible-
Ribbit.
A brightly colored frog is sitting just outside your tent (or by your side, if you chose to make do without!) and blinks once you notice it. It gives a little hop, another croak, and then snatches whatever food you might have leftover from dinner. It undulates violently soon as it eats any scraps lying around then pops apart and suddenly there's two.
If you don't want to end up overrun, you might need to put your food away! Maybe this is why you were told it wasn't good to keep it out. If you try to touch the frog to remove it, however, there's a sudden buzz in your ear and a light chime before R.O.S.I.E. speaks gently, "I wouldn't touch that if I were you. It's toxic to most species! You're going to have to find another way to get this little guy out of your space."
"Are there any sticks around? Maybe you could ask your neighbor!" - "Do you like the stars?" asks R.O.S.I.E. in the dead of night. Don't worry, she won't ask if you're asleep! In fact, it seems like she might be contacting the insomniacs or those that are having trouble specifically. An A.I. doesn't need to sleep, but it does get lonely it seems.
She guides volunteers out to a nice viewing spot, but also warns of the jungle's dangers. If you happen to see any red eyes staring back at you in the dark, steer clear. They don't seem especially aggressive lately but demons are still bad news. But hopefully, the view of a spectacular crescent moon and stars freckling the inky black sky make up for any feelings of uncertainty you might still have, or at the very least provide a distraction from whatever has your mind keeping you from falling asleep.
"You should make a wish," she encourages. Though, of course, you're not the only one she directed this way so your wish might not be as secret as you're hoping it to be if you say it aloud.
Network/Bangr
During all the goings-on, R.Y.U.O. will prompt you to set up your presence on the network. Pick a username, a profile picture, and commence to shitposting immediately if you so desire! Additionally, if you want to get a headstart on your contribution to the volunteer program, why not set up your Bangr? R.Y.U.O. even has an icebreaker question ready for you! They change every month. This month's question is:
(*Despite what you might actually put, know that R.Y.U.O. is a little bored. What you wrote might not actually be what's displayed! I.E., you can totally use this as a misfire type deal in case your character wouldn't answer this question.)
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Professor Quintalian | 35
I'd have to say that winter is my favorite, actually. There's just something so nice about cuddling up next to someone who's warm and comfortable during the colder months of the year.
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PLEASE NOTE: This BANGR code is the COMMENT-FRIENDLY version, there is a separate code for entries! If you're testing this code before posting it here please do so in a comment to an entry for accuracy!
Extra Notes
- Remember that all prompts are OTA! It can now be assumed that after the ship lands, current volunteers in-game were able to board and hang-out for a little bit before it leaves again! That means established volunteers can welcome new members, show them around parts of the ship they're familiar with, and explore new areas that weren't open during their own arrival! Only new volunteers will be taking the orientation quiz, but established volunteers are free to peek inside the room or try to help with the quiz!
- A reminder that the TDM can be considered game canon and timeline-wise the TDM takes place on the 8th when the arrival ship arrives, as shown on the calendar. As always, current players may top level, if they so choose!
- Going into FEBRUARY, we will be continuing our APPLICATION CAP OF FORTY (40).
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Aoba's grin only widens at that. It really is Mizuki - and he really is back to normal! Maybe Aoba should still feel guilty, but honestly? He doesn't. He's just so glad to see Mizuki in good health!]
... Well, I don't miss having to visit you and make apple bunnies all the time, that's for sure!
[Man, he's not sure whether to punch Mizuki just for being a flexing show-off, or what! The wave of emotions washing over him doesn't diminish, needing an outlet, and eventually Aoba can't take it anymore: instead of punching, he "attacks" Mizuki with the hug to end all hugs, squeezing him to bits just because he can.
Nevermind that it's embarrassing as hell to do that kind of thing in public.
Nevermind that he's only wearing a towel...
It sure would be unfortunate if the towel shifted enough to fall off the moment he breaks away, wouldn't it? But for now, at least, Aoba is clinging to Mizuki as if his life depends on it, his voice barely above a whisper just because it refuses to cooperate properly under the emotional onslaught.]
... I'm so glad you're okay...
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Mizuki saw nothing that Aoba had to be guilty about. Never. Not for his own weakness. But his heart had lightened up, and he was just happy to see his friend in such high spirits.
Though he almost wavered at the mention of Apple bunnies. Ah-He was from one of those universes then. He almost wavered, almost gave in but Aoba hug attacked him first.
Mizuki couldn't resist. He hugged him back, just as tight, squeezing. He thought he'd vanished, that was the end. They'd need to talk...later.]
I'm all right. Course I'm all right.
[Though...he might be tugging the towel a bit. But with only two fingers.]
You, on the other hand...let's get you out of here.
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R-Right...
[Holding that towel - very much holding that towel! - he breaks away, turning around to face the art class. Some students are waiting impatiently; some, it seems, have decided that the hug was a nice anatomy study in itself, sketching away at the pose eagerly, and disappointed when it ends.
Aoba feels kind of bad, but he really can't stay here.]
I'm sorry, I have to leave!
[With a quick bow at the class - not too deep! that towel is pretty small... - he rushes back to the changing room, looking over his shoulder to make sure Mizuki is following. Aoba doesn't want to get separated, but he sure wants to put his clothes back on!
So that's what he does, doubly relieved at Mizuki's well-being and his own rapidly increasing state of dress. He's just going to keep talking to Mizuki from behind the curtain while he puts everything back on. At least it doesn't take very long... He has little enough to take off!]
So, when did you get here? I visited you right before I left!
[Not that the whole "space coma while traveling to another galaxy" thing couldn't have held things up, but Aoba sure did "just" see Mizuki back home.]
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Either works, considering Aoba's tastes and Mizuki's.
Mizuki grins, but he folds his arms over his chest, nodding to the students. That's nice, they're eager! And hugs are difficult to draw if you don't get the arms right.]
Don't worry, just call the prof and he'll pose for you guys for hours~
[And he ducked away, following Aoba to the changing room without being creepy about it. Instead, he turns away, even with Aoba behind the curtain, to keep watch. You know. Just in case.]
Oh, I've been here for months. Since the...summer? And it's lunar new year now.
[He brushes his arms over his sleeves. Should he tell him? Just...spring it on him? No. No, that would ruin all of this, the joy and everything.]
That's why I can go around with my neck uncovered-that and the tech here. I had time to heal.
[And also a shapeshifting person, who he only knew as a dog, that helped him regenerate. Though he was pretty out of it at the time.]
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Months?!
[With his shirt and his underwear already on, he decides it's good enough to open the curtain while he continues getting dressed, poking his head out. Oh... Mizuki's neck. Right. The reminder causes a painful knot to form in Aoba's stomach. Seeing Mizuki up and about is a relief, but... he still can't let himself forget what happened. What he did...]
... Can I ask you something? Do you know... who went into Platinum Jail with me?
[All right, Mizuki was obviously in a coma at the time, but Aoba must have talked about it afterwards? Probably?! After his talk with Noiz, there are a lot of things he's doubting, so any answers he can get would be welcome.]
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Yup.
[He smiles as Aoba pokes his head out, but-that question....Mizuki sighs, glancing away, then glancing back again.]
Aoba...it's kind of a hard question to answer.
[He clicks his tongue.]
Because for me...technically, you never went. But when I met Mink and Koujaku, I think for them, you went with them.
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Speaking of train wrecks: hearing those words, Aoba almost falls on his face in the middle of putting on his pants.]
Mink and Koujaku are here, too!?
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Whoops, give him a sec to steady Aoba so he wouldn't fall over.]
No, no. Not anymore. They left months ago.
[Sadly. He sighed quietly. He wasn't going to mention Ren because Aoba really would get sad. Also: Mizuki did that dawg.]
Sorry Aoba.
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Hot damn for the hot dog... Just add mustard.]
... It's fine. I guess... I was here too? So.
[That's a lot more brain-breaky, really.]
If I came back, so could they.
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Too many things, clearly.]
Wait, who told you-was it Noiz?
[He bets it was Noiz, because he saw the hair and knew the difference.]
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Yeah... We kinda ran into each other before.
[If Aoba seems a little distraught about that, well... It's Noiz. He has that effect on people, probably.]
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Ran into each other...uh huh.
[He sighed, moving to rest his hand on Aoba's shoulder.]
He was himself again huh?
Come on Aoba. Let's go get you something to eat, and we'll talk.
[Compare notes. Do all those good things.]
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It isn't Noiz' fault that Aoba is upset - not really - but he doesn't have it in him to correct Mizuki about that. It's not that he doesn't want to explain, but it's hard to talk about this stuff, not only in the practical sense but even more so emotionally.
Anyway, with his jacket shrugged on, Aoba is finally fully dressed, and while he's not hungry as such, the idea of sitting down and eating something feels almost magically normal after everything. He'll take it.]
Right. The food court was... the orange lines?
[All the things he can't brain, and that, he remembers...]
Do they even have normal food around here, or what?
[Don't tell him he's going to have to do his own cooking... He'll try, of course - he'll probably try at some point, whether he needs to or not - but let's please not save the multiverse from one sickness only to kill it with food poisoning.]
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But yeah, maybe it's not Noiz's fault, but he didn't make it easier. There was still a lot that Aoba had to take in, one bit at a time.]
Aa, yeah, that's right. Easy to find, right?
But they do have some normal food here. They have some weird fruit but, they're not bad at all.
[Mizuki and his love of fruit...once Aoba had his jacket on, he'd sling his arm over his shoulders, nice and companion like.]
Right now you're not gonna have a place to make stuff but...it's not like you'd want to use the kitchen, right?
[Lazy blueberry. But, well, he was trying to tease Aoba into a better frame of mind, like he did before.]
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Zooks, your obsession with peaches of all kinds never fails to amaze, even if it doesn't always impress.]
What's with that way of phrasing it?! [Are you saying he'd burn the kitchen to the ground?! ... because, without Ren to mind him, you might be right. But even so!] I can at least cook, you know. Ordinarily.
[Maybe he's no super chef, but he can at least feed himself! Sorta kinda!!]
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Also, nothing wrong with a good juicy peach, right Aoba~?]
Because I know you'd rather nap then cook?
[He laughed quietly, shaking his head. Well...he could try to take place of Ren. Though not be an actual doggo. Borf.]
But does that mean you wanna cook in my kitchen? In the bungalow I'm living in.
[Because there's a kitchen there, and Mizuki doesn't really know how to cook. He's learned a bit here and there though!]
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... Ugh. [He can't really deny that, but. Even so..!
Meanwhile: the obvious answer is pet play! Be a good doggo, Zooks. Maybe someone will give you a bone
r.]A bungalow? That sounds pretty fancy.
Sure, I'll cook for you. [That wasn't the question though!? Rest In Pieces, Zooks.] I'll prove to you that I can cook! Granny taught me a thing or two, you know!
[Aoba just. Forgot a thing or three about that.]
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Still, he laughed quietly. Pet play? With Aoba? Welp, someone put him on a leash and tell him to go doggy style!]
Not as much as the suites, but they're nice enough. You might like it once we're there. I'll give you a tour later.
[Though...welp. That made him laugh a little, and shake his head. He was going to regret this, wasn't he?]
Should I keep a recipe up on my Coil? Just in case?
[He'd watch this with a beer but. He's not allowed beer rn even though he was a good boy.]
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I can do that myself!
[Probably. Is his Coil still working? He'll have to test that later.]
I can cook, but I'm not going to make something without a recipe.
[He's just. Going to be very careful about preparing everything ahead of time, and then find out after the fact that he forgot one very neat measure or something or other that he readied. As is his habit.
Still, it may not suck completely, depending.]
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[He has no idea if Aoba's Coil is working. He might have decided to bring the headphones instead.]
Thankfully for you, this place has loads of recipe books. And I'm sure the AI can speak out loud for you too.
...not Ryuo, he's not really into that.
[He's cool with meal prep. But he'll help so Aoba won't put in sugar for salt or something. He'd like to be able to eat the food and all.]
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Right, I heard that Ryuo before... Not very friendly, is he?
[Aoba, he can hear you...
Well, between one thing and another, Aoba is bound to put a decent-ish meal on the table. Praise be.]
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Not at all. But then, he was the assistant to the professor for years.
Not the assistant, but the AI assistant. And the prof...can be a handful.
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The prof... A handful and several tentacles full, without a doubt. But Aoba hasn't seen the man yet.]
That bad, huh? Is he one of those old, rickety people who can barely see over their glasses?
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Though hearing that made him laugh, and shake his head.]
Oh no. He's actually pretty attractive, and while he wears glasses, he doesn't need then technically.
[Not to see anyway.]
He also has tentacles. Well. Like his lower half is tentacles.
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Glasses: always important to protect your eyes from stray bodily fluids flying around.]
Tentacles!? Seriously - what is with this planet?!
[Aoba thinks he's been pretty understanding about the whole "people-creatures with mandibles and the like" thing, but he's just about reached his limits!]
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